Gimme a little Wilson Pickett.
Gimme a little Local Natives.
Gimme the perfect volume
And the windows rolled down
Driving up in the Hollywood Hills
To the Beachwood Cafe.
Gimme a little Harry Styles.
Gimme a little Aldous Harding.
Gimme the devil’s invitation
To glimpse heaven
And live to talk about it
Over coffee.
Gimme a little break from death.
Give me many things on the horizon’s hill.